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Everybody act like they hot shit
But ain't no room for ego in a mosh pit
Wanna see god? Better watch this
All of that woke shit is toxic
Voice in my skull so obnoxious
He be holdin' my soul hostage
Know we all cursed with a conscious
Know we all cursed with a conscious
Wolves and the foxes boxed in
Cops couldn't stop this, constant, nonsense
Bitch I'm locked in but I hold the key like a locksmith
Pulling up 6 deep that's a coffin
Let 'em keep talkin' we don't do the gossip
Wanna a way to hate but they running outta options
I ain't never, ever put my soul up for auction
But some of y'all need y'all's confiscated
Too many demons in this population
Spewin' bullshit indoctrinated
The world is whatever your conscious makes it
Wanna mosh with god or talk to Satan?
Why is the choice so complicated?
Fuck it I be sick of the conversation
Ones who talk shit always constipated
We just wanna live and I've lost the patience
(Huh)
I been racing, yeah I been racing,
(Huh)
Concentration, lost concentration
(Huh)
Godforsaken, this contemplation
Sometimes you just gotta kill the computation,
Ohhhh woahhh oo woah
I was high up on the clouds
Someone come and shot me down
Ohhh woahhh oo woah
Now I'm back up on the ground
Found that's even more profound
Everybody act like they hot shit
But ain't no room for ego in a mosh pit
Wanna see god? Better watch this
All of that woke shit is toxic
Voice in my skull so obnoxious
He be holdin' my soul hostage
Know we all cursed with a conscious
Know we all cursed with a conscious
Woah, Woah, Woah
Say you tryn' kill your ego?
Better load that gun up and...
Then go reload
Tryn' to be holy, holy, holy like Toledo
But we all trapped in the same game and homie you ain't Neo
But if you sick of livin' lose your inhibitions
Cuz suicide a selfish crucifixion
Know your conditions been inconsistent
But your volition is still sufficient
The worlds malicious and full of mischief
Fuck anybody who tell you different
Life's a bitch and she wearing lipstick
But still suck dick so just switch positions
Trust your instincts this ain't fuckin' Disney
(Yeah)
Fill that cup up let's get fuckin' dizzy
(Yeah)
And if I fuck up please show me no pity
(What?)
Tell the devil he can come and get me.
Ohhhh woahhh ooo woah
I was high up on the clouds
Someone come and shot me down
Ohhh woahhh oo woah
Now I'm back up on the ground
Found that's even more profound
Everybody act like they hot shit
But ain't no room for ego in a mosh pit
Wanna see god? Better watch this
All of that woke shit is toxic
Voice in my skull so obnoxious
He be holdin' my soul hostage
Know we all cursed with a conscious
Know we all cursed with a conscious
But if we all cursed with it
And there's no reversing it
Then maybe we have to learn with it
Burn with it
And ultimately
Rebirth with it
And don't forget to question



Авторы: Shane Cohen


Shane - Mad? - Single
Альбом Mad? - Single
дата релиза
07-04-2023

1   Mad?
2   Egodeath?



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